Luyện nghe bài hát Swamp Mushy Muddy

Swamp Mushy
Swamp Muddy
Mushy Muddy
For a pleasant spot
A grouch could wish
Mushy Muddy
Swamp Mushy
Swamp Muddy
Is where grouches love to

When I throw my in
Or when I go
I always catch a tire or a pan
ugly and smelly
And
And fishing is
And the air is like my can

Oh, it's littered and there
and ooze and debris
So I lay on my tummy
In the slime is where I'm be

Mushy Muddy
Swamp Muddy
Where I can fish for
That upon the foam

Swamp Mushy Muddy, icky
You're tacky, and yicky
Muddy, disgusting and cruddy
Swamp Muddy, you're my second home

You can see the dead flies
From a ivy bud
It's revolting and
How I my Mushy Mud!